The ORIJuNuLL

Harro, Mi nombre es Paul, bored, bloggin' like its 1999. 20 years & runnin', Cali Bred, as if it matters. No rights to the photos. I like beautiful women, no, love. No Pun. So you'll see plenty on here.. All for now, seee

The man whose tongue is constricted by laws or taboos against free speech, whose pen is constricted by the censorship, whose loves are constricted by an ethic which considers jealousy a better thing than affection, whose childhood has been imprisoned in a code of manners and whose youth has been drilled in a cruel orthodoxy, will feel against the world that hampers him the same rage that is felt by the infant whose arms and legs are held motionless. In his rage he will turn to destruction, becoming a revolutionary, a militarist, or a persecuting moralist according to temperament and opportunity.

—Bertrand Russell, Emotion and Discipline  (via philphys)

It’s pointless to cry. One is born and dies alone.

—Cesare Pavese (via philphys)